Paranoid Pajama Antics

It was a dark and stormy night, and I was wide awake, thanks to my hyper-vigilant cat, Mr. Whiskers.

As I tossed and turned, trying to find a peaceful slumber, I couldn't help but wonder: what if Mr. Whiskers was plotting something?

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